I need an answer

It’s 10 in the morning,
Twinned in the hotel bed.
Waking up next to him,
seeing the rawest ray of sunshine,
hit on his hazel brown Pupil,
and wondering if this is real.
Wondering if this is real.


That day has come.

The day we both dreaded since the beginning of the ending.

He’s going home.
With a heart mended.
And almost ready to get broken again.

It’s not you.
It’s not me.
It’s us.

Six nights went in the blink of an eye.
How to keep track, when you hate doing it.
Six nights went in the blink of an eye.

It’s 1.25 pm now.
AT the airport.
Shady glasses so no one can see your eyes.
Mistreated tears,
waiting to say goodbye.

Kisses of goodbyes,
Until we meet again.

What’s with the world?
Two halves of the same heart,
Yearning to be glued together,
Until we meet again.

With a bitter smile,
he waves at me.
He has to go,
But what about me?


*To everything I dreamt of

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